The two were playing chess.

Wusheng returned to his room and took out the scriptures to recite them softly. He felt a little confused in his heart. After reading the scriptures, he felt that he had basically calmed down.

Outside the house, the clouds in the sky were pressing a little low, as if indicating that there was a storm coming.

In the afternoon, no soldiers came to the mountain, which made Monk Kongxu and Kongkong breathe a sigh of relief.

"The one who is coming tomorrow is not King An, who will it be?"

That night, the two "Wu Ying Guards" lived in this mountain temple.

That night, Wusheng did not practice and did not sleep. There were two extras in the temple, and they were also the "Wu Yinggu" of the court, which forced him to cheer up and beware of it.

In the empty Zen room, he was lying alone on the bed, snoring loudly and sleeping very sweetly.

In the monk Kongkong's Zen room, the old monk suddenly started to do it in the middle of the night, opened his eyes suddenly, red, and had a strange and creepy smile on his face.

Hehehe,

The next day, near noon, several people came to the temple, a total of six, three of them were the "Wu Yingwei" who came yesterday, and two others, one was a burly middle-aged man, and the other was an old man in his fifties. These people protected a young man who looked only twenty years old, wearing a white long gown, and looked very handsome and extraordinary.

Monk Kongkong and Monk Kongxu came forward.

"Several masters are so much disturbing." said the young man.

"Not hindrance, I wonder what this donor is doing when he comes to Lanruo Temple?"

"When Buddhism is in decline today, I heard that there is a temple in the mountains and fields, and there are monks practicing in this temple. I was a little surprised. I wanted to come and take a look. I wonder what the two masters call them?"

"I am Kongkong, this is my junior brother Kongxu. Those two disciples who make us have no annoyance and no life." Monk Kongkong introduced them one by one.

"Haha, the magic names of several masters are very interesting, Kongxu?" The young man looked at Monk Kongxu.

"Is the Dharma name? It's just a title." Monk Kongxu said with a smile after hearing this.

The young man nodded with a smile.

"I entered the temple, worship Buddha?"

"Please, donor."

The group entered the hall.

The young man flaunted three incense sticks, but just bowed, but did not kneel down.

Then the young man walked around the temple.

"It's admirable that the masters can endure loneliness in such a wilderness." The young man suddenly said.

"I'm used to it." Monk Kongkong's answer was concise and to the point.

"Master, I have a question to ask for."

"Please speak with the donor."

"The Buddha said that there is the Western Paradise, a Pure Land, where is this Pure Land?"

"I don't know." Monk Kongkong answered very simply.

"Haha, the master is real." The young man smiled and did not continue to ask questions.

He walked around the temple, then sat under the Bodhi tree for a while before leaving.

"Masters can play chess?"

"I understand a little bit." Monk Kongxu responded.

"Then let's go with me?"

"OK."

The two played chess, and the young man was very skilled in chess, and he was not inferior to him in emptiness, and eventually lost a game at a slight disadvantage.

"Master is so good at chess!"

"The donor has overrepresented."

"Today I came to this temple and disturbed all the masters' cultivation and said goodbye."

Before leaving, the young man left a thousand taels of incense money. He left like this.

"Hiss, just leave like that?" Wusheng was really a little embarrassed.

"Who is this young man?" Monk Kongkong asked in confusion.

"If I guessed correctly, it should be Prince An." Monk Kongxu thought for a while and replied.

"Crown Prince An, what did he do when he came to Lanruo Temple?"

"This may be just a coincidence?"

"Master, do you want me to follow me and take a look?" Wusheng Dao.

"Don't hurry, wait a little longer." Kongkong said, "If you go down at this time, if you are discovered, it will cause suspicion."

Waiting again, until the evening, there was no abnormality.

"Master, I'll go down the mountain to take a look and disguise."

"Okay, be careful about everything."

After Wusheng disguised himself, he went down the mountain. It was quiet at the foot of the mountain. He fled all the way and came to the outside of Jinhua City. He unexpectedly found that the camp outside Jinhua City had disappeared. After thinking about it, he came to Jinhua City at a risk, but unexpectedly found that there was no camp in Jinhua City and King An had already left.

Leaving, that simple?!

Wusheng was stunned.

It's OK to leave!

He immediately came to his senses and turned back to Lanruo Temple.

"Leave?" After hearing the news, Monk Kongxu and Kongkong were also very surprised.

"Yes, I'm sure, I'm leaving."

"It's OK to leave!" Monk Kongkang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"This trouble is gone, but who did you tell Zhou Gang about Lanruo Temple through Li Shan's mouth? Why is his purpose?" Kongxu said.

This matter cannot be relieved if you don’t understand it.

Lanruo Temple, the few of them are in the open, but that person is in the dark. It is easy to block the hidden arrows and it is difficult to prevent them from being blocked by open guns!

"Is it possible that the monk Huiwu you mentioned last time is not dead yet?" Wusheng suddenly said.

"Huiwu?" Kongxu and Kongkong looked at each other.

"If it were him, why didn't you come early or late, and wait until this time?"

"Maybe he has been lurking beside King An, followed King An, and arrived in Jinhua, remembered Lanruo Temple, so he started." Wusheng said.

Kongxu and Kongkong were both silent after hearing this.

After all, it happened more than a hundred years ago. During this period, Lanruo Temple had more than once, and almost all inheritance was cut off. Monk Kongkong and Kongxu didn't know what the real situation of that period of history was, and even Zen Master Zhiguang, who was earlier, did not know. In this way, this matter was even more difficult to determine.

But if this guess is true, it will be a huge trouble, because Huiwu knows Lanruo Temple more well than Kongxu and Kongkong.

The question now is how to confirm this guess.

"Oh." Monk Kongxu squinted his bald head.

"Headache."

"It's gone, go to bed." Monk Kongkong said.

“Yes, sleep.”

But, suddenly something like this happened, who can sleep?

Others don’t know that no one knows, but he can’t sleep anyway.

"Maybe only people like Master can sleep, right?"

The night gradually became deeper, the mountains were quieter, and the temple was quieter.

In the dark night, in the sky, a big bird flew silently from a distance. After coming to the sky above Lanruo Temple, the big bird hovered a few times, then flapped its wings a few times, fell into the temple, and turned into a human form. Then, he carefully approached the hall.

In the hall, there was a dark area, and the Buddha statue was sitting there quietly.

He stood outside the door for a while, stared at the Buddha statue, and then flashed his body and came to the Buddha statue.

Someone,

Wusheng, who had not fallen asleep, heard the sound in the yard.

Although the visitor was very careful, he also made a sound, as if the leaves had fallen on the ground and were heard by Wusheng.

Then he stood up, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the hall and saw a man standing on the Buddha statue, as if staring at the Buddha.

Wusheng came to the Buddha statue in one step.

Om,

The tongue was fighting against the spring thunder, the hall trembled, and the man trembled all over.
To be continued...